Kolędy: O gwiazdo Betlejemska

O star of Bethlehem,
shine in my sky.
Yes, I'm looking for you in the night
I miss your light.
Take me to the stable,
There lies the Son of God,
God - Man of the Virgin,
given as a ransom of guilt.

Oh, he is no longer in the nativity scene,
Haven't you got Him in a manger there?
So where are we going Christ?
where are you hiding to us?
We will go to the altars,
Ignite the heat of love
And pay tribute to you low:
it is all our gift.

I do not know; oh my lord
who had a throne in a manger,
Is my poor soul
she is nicer to you than he is.
Have mercy on me, beg You
I dare to dare,
When you did not despise the stable,
do not despise my heart.

Will you live in this heart
My Savior and Lord,
Where less than in the stable
will you find a bed there?
Have mercy on me
over your creation,
Somehow he did not spurn the stable,
do not despise my heart.